A harrowing tale of The KLF winning a Brit Award* for Best Band 1992 and how Rockman Rock had to bury it at Stonehenge… Twice!
This slim but essential volume contains graphic accounts of guitar solos gone wrong, stage observations of nightmarish proportions, extracts from Deep Shit** and a recipe for Rock-Man-Rock cakes.
Starting with the author aged 7 watching The Beatles and dreaming of rock ‘n roll glory, this story takes us on a wild journey to the heights of rock ‘n roll disillusionment and provides practical advice on how to deal with it with the aid of night vision binoculars and a folding shovel.
